Book Title: YOU MAKE IT FEEL LIKE CHRISTMASCharacter Name: Nick King How would you describe your family or your childhood?I spent a lot of my time outside of my home—playing with friends and my little sister. We played street hockey, man tracker in the park by our house and generally just doing what we could to avoid time at home. My mom wasn’t the greatest but that made my sister and I closer. She’s fantastic and the best mom to my nephew, Asher who is the best kid around. What was your greatest talent?Going on the defense to get the puck and get it in the net. Significant other?Yeah (somewhat goofy smile on his face). I have one of those. She’s unbelievable. Gorgeous and talented and the sweetest, funniest, toughest person I know. Biggest challenge in relationships?Sharing your feelings without feeling weak. Where do you live?We spend most of our time in Seattle. Do you have any enemies?Sure. But only on the ice. How do you feel about the place where you are now? Is there something you are particularly attached to, or particularly repelled by, in this place?I’m happy. And, as weird as this sounds, free. I wake up…

I leaned on my heavy walking stick as the river’s current tugged at my legs, clad in rented waterproof boots and dry bib. At fifty-something years old, with psoriatic arthritis and a body more built for bookstore browsing than river trekking, I had to wonder how I ended up in this unusual situation. When I began planning our trip to Zion National Park, I spent an absurd amount of time online learning everything I could. All the young Instagrammers and YouTubers gushed about a trail called “The Narrows”, insisting that no visit to Zion would be complete without it. I showed my husband, Steve, the epic photos of the canyon, and we added it to our list. Only, this trail doesn’t follow a simple dirt path. It leads straight into the Virgin River, where towering Navajo sandstone cliffs soar hundreds of feet overhead, narrowing to just a few dozen feet in places. Unlike many of the other hikers on the watery route, I’d come for more than just the thrill and the inevitable splashes of cold water. I came as an author, wanting to feel the drag of the current, hear the hush of the canyon, and stumble across the…

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Excerpt from The Whistler by Nick Medina His eyes snap open and all he knows is fear. Whether the distress Henry feels manifested before he woke in response to a nightmare he can’t remember or if it only flooded his body the instant his eyelids went up isn’t clear, nor is it important for him to figure out. What is important is how he’ll escape. If he ever can. His jaw flexes and a scream that would bring Pawpaw Mac and Mawmaw Tilly running from their room at the end of the hall wants to tear out, but it doesn’t. He can barely take a breath deep enough to feel like he’s not on the verge of suffocating. Somehow since going to bed, the blanket has moved up around his neck, like a snake constricting tighter by the second. He tries to move his arms, but they’re buried beneath the blanket, a thousand pounds heavier than when he went to bed, pinning his arms to his sides. Even if he could move them, they’d do little good because his legs aren’t moving either and without them, he’s stuck, as if the mattress were made of quicksand, as if the sheet beneath…

What is the title of your latest release?GIRL LOST – The King Legacy #1 What’s the “elevator pitch” for your new book?Two law enforcement agents, forced to confront the wreckage of their failed teenage romance, must team up to track down a killer, find their missing daughter, and save the mentor who holds the secrets they need to heal. How did you decide where your book was going to take place?I’m a sucker for small towns with secrets and a salty breeze. The beach adds the perfect backdrop of beauty and danger, plus… I write better when I’m mentally barefoot. Would you hang out with your protagonist in real life?Absolutely. But Luna’s so intense. We’d need our mutual friend, Tori Crew, there to keep things from turning into a stakeout or a deep therapy session. What are three words that describe your protagonist?Intense. Tenacious. Emotionally armored. She’s like a tactical SWAT vest wrapped around a very bruised heart. What’s something you learned while writing this book?More than I ever expected about MMA fighting. If you need to get out of a chokehold or land the perfect eye-gouge… I can help. Do you edit as you draft or wait until you…

Cast of characters:Author: Jerome Charyn“Maria”: Eden Riegel, star of All My Children, narrator of MARIA LA DIVINA audiobook (and Jerome Charyn’s very own stepdaughter.)Eden Riegel as herself Here is a photo of Maria Callas and Jerome Charyn when they were both 43 years old Author: it seems we are both holding a cigarette in this photo – do you smoke? I only held the cigarette for this particular photo – you can see I do it awkwardly, although it is one of my favorite photographs (taken by Anne Billson).“Maria”: I started smoking with Ari and just kept it up – it cannot have helped my singing but all I cared about was to be with Ari. Author: What do you say to those who called you difficult, temperamental and unreliable?“Maria”: They don’t really understand all the preparation that goes into a single aria. They think I stand on stage and sing, as if I had a magic whistle in my throat. I don’t. I sing full voice at every rehearsal. I am always there in spirit – after a while, it wears you down. Author: You died so very young. Would you wish to have lived longer?“Maria”: I had little…

I’m not an author who listens to music while writing; I require complete, near monastic levels of silence. I love creating themed playlists, however, and when I’m in the heat of a project, it feeds my creative energy to go for a run or a walk while listening to music that’s in conversation with my work. For THE BELLES playlist, I set two rules for myself: (1) every song must have a direct tie to a character or plot point and (2) the lead vocal for every song had to be a woman. You can listen to the complete playlist here, ideally with a 10-12 second crossfade for maximum vibes. “Just a Girl” by No DoubtA tongue-in-cheek punk-pop anthem from No Doubt’s self-titled debut album, Gwen Stefani opens this banger with the line “take this pink ribbon off my eyes”—and all hell breaks loose from there. The song references both women’s lack of agency and our apparent need of protection while also being at the receiving end of unwanted attention and being forced to conform to an idealized performance of femininity for the male gaze. Like the young women in my novel THE BELLES, who are being shaped by mid-century…

Travelog—Flatsboro, North Carolina—as told by Andy Clark from A Simple Kindness in Flatsboro Flatsboro, North Carolina won’t make any Top Tourist Town lists, for sure, but I don’t know anywhere else I’d rather be. I don’t say that just because it’s the only place I’ve ever lived, either. Flatsboro really is a special place.  My home is Maple Ridge Apartments, which is the only apartment complex in town. The downtown area of Flatsboro, if you can call it that, has two main roads which intersect—Church Street and Chestnut Street. There’s a church on Church Street, obviously—my church next to the apartments, to be specific—but there’s also a church on Chestnut Street. Ironically, there aren’t any chestnut trees on either street, though there are plenty of crepe myrtles and red maples. From my apartment, 1A, I set out on foot and travel these two main streets almost daily, to Spangler’s Foods about a mile away and back. Across the street from the church is the elementary school. I enjoy hearing the kids laughing and having fun on the playground when I pass by. I often see my friend Paul, the mailman, on my walk, too. We usually stop and chat for…

I recently got the rights back to my first two horror romances and have re-released the first book, His Final Girl in a new, improved edition. Writing cross-genre books comes naturally to me. My debut series was historical paranormal romance. Part of me is still baffled that it took so long for me to realize I could write horror romance. However, marketing was not easy. My original publisher for this, and my next three horror romances, was a romance publisher, so they categorized and marketed it as a romance, and it IS a romance, with an HEA after all the carnage. However, the cover, while it had horror fonts, looked like a YA romance, and not making the horror elements clear enough. And, speaking of YA, making a series of books based on 80s horror movies meant writing about horny teenagers. And the publisher, of course wanted sex scenes since my previous series had them. Which means, these are not YA books. Now that the sex and romance is covered, let’s move onto the horror. As I said in the original author’s note and in many interviews, horror was my first love, not romance, though I was hooked on those…

Wow, this is such a treat! I definitely had certain songs in mind when I was writing my debut romcom, THE AUSTEN AFFAIR, and I’m so excited to get to share that thought process with you. So sit back, relax, and let me walk you through a very surreal plotline (two feuding co-stars on the film set of a Northanger Abbey film adaptation get zapped back in time to the real Regency period, stumble into stealing an ancestor’s identity and faking an engagement to blend in with country society, and ultimately see past their bad first impressions to find a deep and abiding love, Pride & Prejudice-style) entirely through song. “Hollywood” by Jukebox the GhostIf THE AUSTEN AFFAIR were ever made into a movie, I would hope that this song would get played over the opening credits. It’s the first song I always queued up when I wanted to get in the right frame of mind to draft this book, because it so perfectly encapsulates Tess’ point of view in the opening pages: “You want me pounding on the church door / singing from the streetlight / Oh it’s the kind of love that doesn’t exist anymore.” She’s literally a…